Lunk could feel the energy bands on his wrist tighten when he pulled against them. There was no way a to break free of them. Even though the bands were designed for an average human, his muscles were no match for the military shackles. The light transport offered him no comfort as his giant frame was much too large for the standard seating built into United Planet ships.
His captor sat across from him but never looked him in the eye. He could see the tension in her body language. The way she sat, the way she avoided eye contact, the way she almost imperceptibly nursed her backside. He knew what she was thinking about.
He sat silently as the carrier came into view. He had seen radar blips of the large ship before combat but fighter pilots never dared fly this close to an enemy for fear of their automated long-range weaponry. He studied the defense arrays and architecture of the carrier as the transport swung around to the docking bay.
“Take a good look, pirate,” one of the guards said. “It’s the last ship you’ll ever see.”
Lunk gave no sign that he heard the guard, he kept his eyes on the war ship as their approach slowed.
“Your polluted DNA won’t spoil the gene pool for long,” the guard continued, frustrated that he had been ignored.
“That’s enough, private!” Captain Tagger ordered.
The transport door lifted immediately as the shuttle jerked into the docking bay lock and the crew snapped to attention.
Lunk looked directly at Captain Molly Tagger, his gaze menacing and the slight hint of a smile on his face made her feel more than a little embarrassed.
“Captain Tagger! Nice work!”
“Thank you, sir,” Molly said as she marched out of the transport and saluted the officer before her.
“This is the first prisoner we have captured from this sector,” the officer told her.
Lieutenant Commander Vickers looked over the prisoner as he was led out of the transport. The two soldiers in front of the prisoner saluted as they walked past their superior, the two soldiers bringing up the rear kept their weapons trained on the larger man.
“He’s big one, indeed.” The Executive Officer looked over the prisoner and made note of the effectiveness of the energy bands on his wrists.
Molly shifted lightly at attention as the XO continued his inspection. Her ass was sore from her previous encounter with the prisoner and she tried ever so slightly to shift her cheeks into a more comfortable position.
“Is there something wrong, Captain?” Vickers asked. He snapped his head in Molly’s direction so quickly that it startled her.
“Uh, no, uh, sir,” Molly fumbled.
“Are you injured?”
“No, sir!” Molly tightened her butt and stiffened her stance.
“Good. Get cleaned up. I want your report ASAP.”
“Cleaned up, sir?” Molly asked. Did he know? She wondered. Was there some remnant of her encounter visible?
“Yes, cleaned up. You’re covered with debris from your battle suit.” Vickers explained.
“Uh, right. Yes, sir” Molly said as she turned on her heel and began to march to her quarters.
“Are summary executions the order of the day around here?” Lunk asked loudly.
Molly paused in mid step and crooked her head just enough to hear any reply.
“No.” Vickers said sternly. “You’ll be interrogated and sent to a prison colony to spend the rest of your days repaying the republic through hard work.”
Satisfied, Molly continued her brisk, yet painful, march to her quarters.
“Might as well kill me know,” Lunk muttered as he was led away.
Molly Tagger entered her quarters with a slight limp, the automatic door sliding closed behind her. Soothing music began playing through the speakers in the walls as she peeled of her flight suit. She left a trail of gear on the floor to her bathroom, ordering the shower to pump hot water in a pulsating pattern designed to massage her tired muscles.
She let the hot water beat the dirt and grime off her, cleansing her skin of the stink of burnt metal and fried electronics. The military issued soap lathered rather poorly but her hands worked vigorously to scrub the sweat and semen of her enemy off her petite body. Her fair skin seemed to become much brighter under the harsh light of the bathroom. She made an extra effort to wash her pink pubic hair thoroughly before turning around to wash her backside.
Molly winced as the water ran down her buttocks. Her ass was raw from the incredibly huge member of her enemy and she muttered to herself. The soapy water stung as it washed over her tiny red asshole, sore and tender from her wild encounter. She couldn’t believe that she had taken the pirate’s huge cock entirely inside her but the pain was proof enough.
Still, the thought of the savage outlaw slamming his massive rod inside her tiny asshole made her tremble with excitement. Her knees became week and her breathing became heavier.
Molly pushed two soapy fingers in her ass, then another, and before she knew it she was furiously slamming all four fingers into her ass as hard as she could.
“Oh, YES!”
She clenched the bar of soap tightly and arched her back, letting the hot water run down her body and over her spread cheeks. She looked at the soap she had squeezed into an almost cylindrical shape and pause to feel her heart pounding as if it were about to explode out of her chest. She slowly raised the soap to her lips, rubbing it against them and, imagining the pirate’s huge cock was in her hand, began to suck it.
Her pussy was flowing, she could feel her juices running down her inner thighs as she fantasized about the huge pirate cock inside her. She could feel her hungry ass spread wider and she fed it her thumb as well. Molly sucked the soap cock harder as she began fisting her ass.
The movement of her body, her fist moving in and out of her ass as it seemed to scream for more, the imaginary soap cock in her mouth and the hot water all made every nerve in her body come alive. She almost felt as if she were transcending herself, becoming something she had never imagined possible.
Her thighs clenched and released quickly, the motion seeming to feed itself and grow more powerful each time it repeated, her knees almost buckled and she nearly cried out when she withdrew her fist from her asshole.
“Oh, god!” She choked, swallowing a mouthful of soap as she climaxed hard.
Her knees buckled and he fell to the floor of the shower, the hot water raining down on her head. She turned her face into the spray, imaging it was the never-ending spray from the pirate’s monster dick.
“Cum all over me!” She found herself shouting. Her mouth opened to let the hot water fill it and she clenched her legs together to put pressure on her throbbing pink mound.
She doubled over as her muscles clenched tightly and heaved, spewing water and body fluids from her stomach. She let herself lie on the floor of the shower and relax, her body worn out and her muscles unable to lift her weight.
“Water off,” she whispered.
The spray of hot water ceased and Captain Molly Tagger let herself fall asleep on the shower floor.

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Dear Mom;
I have decided to tell you everything, because I know you can take it, and I know how much you worry. You can decide on how much to tell dad and the others.
This is a hard story to tell, so please bear with me. First let me assure everyone that I was not kidnapped, at least not in the earthly sense, and I’m certainly not dead. In fact there is a good chance that I will live for centuries. And tell my friends and family that I am happy and in good health. Damned good health.
You’ll never believe where I am writing this letter from, so I won’t bother telling you until I relate my story. Not that telling it will make it more believable, but it might help me retain my sanity. It started with my college job…
As an assistant librarian it was my job to finish organizing the books, then lock up each night. It was a boring job, but it helped pay my tuition. It played hell with my dating life, not that I’ve had much since high school. It’s hard to take full time college and a full time job too. I wouldn’t recommend it to anybody. In Junior High my parents wouldn’t let me date so I wouldn’t sleep with anybody and screw up my life. In high school I had a full time job and didn’t have much time to date. Now, there’s not even time for sleep.
I’m normally considered a pretty sexy girl, I have long brown hair, legs that could kill, and average sized tits that were just firm enough to gain attention without looking fake. I was happy with my body, and once I grow used to my hectic schedule I might be able to resume dating. It’s not like I don’t get offers, but most of the offers come from geeks.
The absolute worst part of my job is locking up and ten o’clock at night, then riding my bike back to my apartment in the darkness. There were two ways to the main college entrance and my apartment beyond. One took me over five miles of smooth, street light lit roads, and the other through one mile of dark woods on a well-worn path used as a shortcut. I took the shortcut, of course, it got me home must earlier, which translated into more study time and more sleep. But it was a horrifying ride surrounded by the darkest woods imaginable, trying to follow the path using the shaky light from my battery powered headlight. I knew if a campus slayer decided to kill defenseless college girls on our campus, I would be the first victim.
During my trips through the woods I have caught couples in the act of making love, deer snorting and running off, and racoons too stupid or too slow to get out of the way. Ok, they aren’t stupid they’re adorable, but they have scared years of life out of me.
There were also many unidentifiable sounds, sounds so scary that I didn’t stick around to identify them. I was scared shitless on that path, if I had been smart I would have bought a cheap car rather than using my bicycle, but I was counting every penny and a car costs lots of pennies.
Oh, why am I beating around the bush instead of telling my story? Ok, here it is. One night I was taking the woods path when I suddenly found my surroundings lit as bright as day. Since there was no sound I immediately thought “asteroid”. I know, it sounds stupid now, but I had just seen the movie. You had to be in my shoes to appreciate how scary the situation was.
I pulled my bike over to the side of the path and shaded my eyes as I looked up at the light. It was hovering above me. The next moment every nerve in my body tingled and I blacked out.
I felt myself falling. My eyes sprang open and I found myself in some strange chair, falling toward the floor. With a clank, my chair suddenly stopped. With a slight whir, I felt my legs being opened to cooler air. It was washing over my pussy. In horror, I realized that I was sitting in the chair naked. I tried to pull myself out, and found I couldn’t move. The chair had formed itself around my body, becoming my prison, although it was extremely comfortable.
“Oh shit!” I gasped, still struggling despite the futility of it.
“Sounds like the new girl is awake,” a voice came from my right.
“Who… who is there?” I called excitedly. “Can you get me out of here?”
“Sorry dear, we are all in the same fix. Relax, they won’t hurt you.”
“What are they doing? Why am I here?” I asked in growing horror. The picture of the hovering light was still vivid in my mind.
“It’s milking time, girlie,” the voice said with some humor. “We are the cattle.”
“What’s that mean. Do they eat us?”
“Somewhat, but not in the horrid way you’re thinking,” another girl said with a laugh.
“I wish somebody would give me a straight answer,” I groaned.
“You want straight answers, I’ll give you one,” the last girl said in a more serious tone. “You have been captured by an alien ship. This entire ship is filled with women, both theirs and ours, because men die from the radiation created by their drive. We are their enzyme donors, they milk us and use our fluids like the old wooden ships used to use limes on long voyages. There is virtually no chance of escaping, but after three or four days of absolutely royal treatment, you won’t want too,” the girl said, then gasped.
“What’s the matter?” I asked in terror.
“Milking time, sweetie, it’s the best,” the woman sounded like she was on drugs. I tried to look around at my surrounding in the half light to see the women around me. It was impossible. I saw more chairs like mine, all sunken into the floor like mine with only the heads protruding, and all facing out in a circle. From what I could see behind me there were seven other chairs.
“Oh yes, contact,” the sexy voice said from my right.
“Viv, you are such a slut,” a good natured voice said from behind me. “Get ready, new girl. Relax and enjoy it, you’ll get used to it, but never stop liking it.”
“Ow,” I screamed as a needle pierced my left breast. In a moment the right breast was punctured too.
“Shit, we forgot to warn her,” Viv said suddenly.
“Sorry, girl, they inject a hormone to start your milk. They get enzymes from many sources. That’s the only pain you’ll ever feel, I promise.”
I felt somebody washing my pussy and inner thighs, and my eyes widened in terror.
“There’s somebody between my legs,” I gasped in horror.
“What the hell do you think we’ve been talking about?” Viv said with a laugh.
I heard a woman moaning behind me. Soon she was joined by several others. It sounded like a room full of women having sex. I felt the area of my pubic hair being washed again, then dried carefully. To my horror, I felt a cold device placed at the entrance to my pussy. In a moment it slid up inside my body.
“They’re putting something inside me!” I gasped to the room at large.
“Relax and enjoy it,” the other voice gasped.
“Relax, how can Iiieee…” I said as the device came to life inside me. It was pulsating, vibrating, and giving off an electrical charge that made my pussy and ass explode with excitement. There was no way to explain how wonderful it felt, or to explain how such a small device could feel so wonderful. I chalked it up to alien technology.
I felt my pussy thrusting forward obscenely with each pulsation of the milker. I could feel the suction inside me, although I could not hear the liquid being sucked from my body. The soundproofing in the room must have been phenomenal.
“Oh shit, this is so good,” I gasped into the room filled with pants and little screams.
“No shit, it’s the best,” Viv said from her chair. “Get ready, they always do you twice to get the most juice,” she gasped in the throes of passion.
Each time the milker surged, an electric shock smashed through my pussy, into my abdomen, and up to my tits. It was so exciting, far better than normal sex. All I missed was the touch of another person.
The milker kept thrusting it’s way inside, it’s suction was so strong it closed me up inside during each pulsation. With the vulgar machine milking my pussy, and my slender legs being forced open for the world to see, I couldn’t have felt more helpless, or more sexy. I never wanted the feeling to end.
The fire started in my loins, building with a liquid fire I knew would fry my brains, but I welcomed the terrifying event with overjoyed pants and excited murmurs. With a scream, I felt my loins being devastated by the biggest orgasm I had ever felt. Wave after wave rocked my lower body. I smashed my pussy into the wonderful milker, trying to get more depth out of it. Just as my orgasm quieted, the milker was turned off, leaving me totally satisfied and spent. I heard the second woman chuckle from my left.
“Pretty good, huh?”
“Oh it was heavenly,” I gasped as my body melted into the black padded chair.”
“Yeah, it doesn’t matter how many years you’ve been here, it still thrills you to the core.”
“Years? How long have you been here?” I asked in alarm.
“I think… probably about fifteen years,” the woman said thoughtfully.
“What year is it?” Viv asked from my right.
“2000,” I said, realizing that I would never escape.
“I’ve been here 18 years and haven’t aged a day,” the other woman said in wonder.
“One of the benefits of space travel, Kitten,” Viv said with a laugh.
“Ah… Kitten, we don’t spend all that time in these chairs, do we.”
“Hell no,” Kitten laughed, joined by several other voices. “Just wait until you see our harem, as we call it. It is absolutely palatial.”
“Wait until you see the view from the control room,” another voice said eagerly.
“Or the women in the control room,” Viv said playfully. “If you’ve ever wanted to see a room full of living dolls, here’s your chance. Not one of them is over four feet tall, and each one is absolutely beautiful.”
“I think they look too plastic,” another voice said.
“Uh oh, here we go again,” a voice warned from behind me.
Seconds after her warning, my pussy was attacked again. I didn’t think I could survive another orgasm like that, but I was willing to try. My pussy was even more alive this time. The machine surged in and out of my crotch, I could feel every small centimeter of it’s length deep inside me. I was tingling from my hair to my toes. The device was sucking me dry, the electricity was setting me on fire, even my tits were burning, craving attention.
“I am so hot,” I cried aloud.
“Honey, this is nothing compared to how you will feel when you’ve been on the medicine for a week,” Kitten said in a low sexy voice.
“What medicine?”
“The medicine that makes you the sexiest, most responsive creature on Earth,” Kitten said with relish.
“I don’t want any more needles,” I gasped between surges.
“No needles, one pill will last you a lifetime,” Kitten said in a louder, less controlled voice.
“Shit, I’m coming,” Viv said from my right.
I wasn’t coming yet, but I was burning. My loins seemed to be filled with fire, churning with the liquid heat of a massive orgasm. I was so hot that I craved the orgasm so I could relax and cool the fire in my loins. But there was a lot I missed. I wanted to feel hands on my tits, a mouth on my pussy, and another on my lips. I wanted to crawl up inside somebody and die.
“Oh shit,” I gasped, feeling the crest of an orgasm building inside me. “Oh shit, this is so big,” I screamed. I felt myself trying to hold back the orgasm, now a little afraid of it. I knew it would kill me, I would go up in a spurt of flame.
I bucked and jerked in my chair as the orgasm tore through my loins, clenching and unclenching my pussy and ass as it struck, faded, then struck again. I screamed a long, drawn out scream with my eyes tightly shut, waiting to die from the strongest orgasm I had ever felt. To my surprise the spasms began to lessen and die out. I was still alive and in one piece. My body was drenched in sweat from head to toe. I was shaking and gasping for breath.
“You don’t have asthma do you?” a voice asked from above me. I screamed and jerked back, then saw a beautiful woman standing above me. The chair suddenly began to raise up out of the floor. My legs closed and I realized that the milker had been removed. When, I didn’t know. As the chair clanked to a stop, the black pad holding me tightly against my chest suddenly slid away and I found myself sitting in a fairly normal chair with the beautiful woman admiring my body.
“I’m Viv,” she said, extending her hand. I shook it in awe and looked around myself. Other women were leaving the room. One absolutely ravishing black woman approached my chair. I knew she must be Kitten. As she stood beside me in the subdued light, I saw that she must be half black and half white. She was one of the most beautiful and sexy women I have ever seen. She had freckles, of all things, that made her look absolutely beautiful. “I’m Kitten,” she said with a smile, extending her hand.
“Janice,” I said as I took it and held it while I gawking at her body. It was so curvaceous and so perfect. I just wanted to touch it, even though I have never had lesbian tendencies. Something about Kitten…
“I told you, the medicine makes you the sexiest woman on Earth,” Kitten said and stretched lazily. The stretch alone was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. Now I knew how she had gotten the nickname of Kitten. She acted like one.
“I am so confused and feel so funny,” I said, following Kitten to the door, watching the sexy sway of her naked ass.
“You have been blessed, girl, whether you know it or not. We are living in the stars, visiting the strangest places you have ever seen, and our every wish is waited on hand and foot. You have never dreamed of living like we do here.”
“This is the harem, our home,” Viv said as she stepped up beside me at a huge rounded door. As the door slid aside I found a wonderland of soft pillows, entertainment of all forms, and women laying around, eating, or making love in almost ever corner of the room. Off the main circular room were dozens of doors. Glass partitions separated different areas of the main room. As girls came out of the assorted doors I saw living quarters in most of them. Viv led me to a larger door. As it opened the wonderful smell of food wafted over me. I almost fainted in sudden hunger. Viv helped me use the automat to choose my food. I ate quickly, afraid it would disappear. She later showed me the main bathroom, where I took a shower, and my new bedroom. It was fantastic, but not as fantastic as the control room. That was the most amazing room of all.
“Here we are,” Viv said at the entrance to the control room. “I want to see your face when these doors open,” she said with an impish smile. The doors opened and I was transported to the land of munchkins. Each tiny woman was busy at a panel or in a chair. They were tiny replicas of Earth women, in all colors, from oriental to black. They were absolutely perfectly formed women, not midgets with short arms and legs.
I marveled as a short little oriental doll hurried past the door in front of me to man a control panel.
“They are so beautiful,” I breathed quietly.
“Perfect,” Viv said proudly. “And they make love like you wouldn’t believe. The milker helps supply what they need, but good old fashioned oral contact supplies them and you with what they want.”
“But they look like little girls,” I said uncomfortably.
“Yeah, kinky huh?” Viv smirked. “Don’t worry, the average age of each girl is probably 110 years old. We don’t age on the ship like they do on Earth.”
“That oriental girl is so sweet it’s hard to keep from hugging her,” I whispered to Viv.
“Why stop, if you like her tell her. She can be relieved for a sex break.”
“I couldn’t,” I said, turning red.
“Sisi,” Viv whispered to the china doll. The girl flipped a switch and turned, smiling prettily at the girls in the door.
“Sisi, show her your tongue,” Viv said with glee. Sisi looked embarrassed, then extended her tongue to an incredible seven inches. She quickly slid it back in and looked around the control room to see if any of her shipmates had noticed.
“The tongue is a sexual organ to them,” Viv explained in a whisper. “But have you ever seen a tongue like that in your life?”
“Hell no,” I sighed in excitement. I could imagine how that would feel in my pussy. Hell, I would feel it in my womb.
I suddenly found Sisi standing in front of me. I looked at Viv and saw her smirk, so I knew she must have said something while I was daydreaming.
“Come,” Sisi said in her dainty voice. I looked at the hand in mine and found it about the length of one of my fingers.
“This is so strange,” I told Viv as Sisi led me away.
Sisi led me to a light blue room with a dark blue bed. There was nothing else in the room. For some reason it reminded me of a massage parlor.
“You are not afraid?” Sisi asked with a timid smile.
“Not any more,” I looked down at the little doll. She was undoing her filmy dress. In a moment she dropped it to the floor, now standing in a second white, cotton looking dress. She undid that and suddenly stood naked, letting me admire her perfect little body before she jumped up to sit on the bed. I was already naked so I meekly sat on the bed beside her.
“Your turn,” Sisi said expectantly.
“Pardon?”
“It’s your… move,” she finally said with a dainty frown on her face.
“Oh, I see,” I said nervously. I reached down and gently forced Sisi back on the bed. Quickly crawling up on the bed beside her, I leaned over and looked down at her tiny face. I closed my eyes and leaned down to kiss her. I found her lips small, but very eager. Her hands seemed to be all over my body at once. I finally broke the kiss and began kissing her neck. In a few minutes I found myself facing her tiny handful of tits. They were adorable. I immediately captured one nipple in my lips and began sucking. In a moment I changed and sucked on the other one, then worried it with the tip of my tongue. Sisi hissed and arched her back. She was very responsive.
Sisi suddenly rolled me over and kissed me on the lips for several minutes until I couldn’t breath. She broke the kiss and slid down to lick my tits. When she took my right nipple in her tiny mouth and began sucking, I realized that she was copying my actions. When she switched and worried my nipple with her tongue, it confirmed what I had suspected. I didn’t know if this was her first time, or she was trying not to do anything I would find repulsive, but at that point I was on fire again and didn’t care.
My eyes were on her tiny elfin ear, just a few inches in front of me. I leaned forward and stuck my tongue in her ear. She froze, breathing hard as I explored her ear until my aching neck forced me to lay back in exhaustion.
“That was wonderful,” Sisi said, placing her fingers on her ear. I rolled over so I was on top of Sisi. I rolled her over on her stomach and began kissing her tiny butt cheeks. She groaned in pleasure. I looked up to see her looking back, her face consumed by passion. It seemed that everything I did put Sisi in a state of complete rapture. It made me feel very powerful.
“I loved the taste of her firm little ass, but my mind was already on the little love nest below my chin. I licked my way through her asshole and below, and to my amazement I sniffed her perfect little pussy for the first time. I had been smelling something like apple pie since the moment we started, and now I found the source of the smell. Her pussy smelled like apples and cinnamon. It was the most incredible smell and totally unexpected.
“Wow, you smell great,” I said in awe as I rolled her over on her back.
“Thank you,” she said shyly. I wanted to ask if it was a natural smell or some kind of douche, but the look on her face made me stop. Either way I planned to enjoy it.
“Taste me,” Sisi begged. I looked at the beautiful, serious face and my heart fell for the little doll. I lowered my mouth to her little pussy and kissed it gently. With a groan of pleasure I pressed my lips against the pussy and plunged my tongue up inside her. She hissed and arched her back, thrusting her pussy into my mouth.
It tasted somewhat like cinnamon and something else I couldn’t identify, but I love the taste and smell. I could have spent hours there just munching on her little mound. But as I ate the tiny beauty a vision of that long tongue sprang into my mind. I realized that if we were to 69, the tiny beauty would have to be on the bottom, which she was. All I had to do was walk my knees around on the bed until my own burning pussy was near her face. It took only seconds. Sisi grabbed my ass and pulled it down to meet her mouth. The tongue shot up inside me, I stiffened and screamed.
“Did I hurt you?” Sisi gasped.
“Hell no. Don’t stop,” I begged, then moaned as the tongue filled my cavity once more. It felt even longer than seven inches, it was incredible. It withered and curled around inside my pussy like a bunch of snakes. I could feel it touching everything inside my pussy and loins. I was so hot.
I sucked brutally on the tiny little pussy. It didn’t take long to find that the entire little mound would fit inside my mouth. I sucked with my lips, while my tongue probed her depths and tickled her clit. I wet a finger and slid it into her tiny asshole. She gasped into my pussy and redoubled her efforts. The tiny mouth on my crotch felt obscene, but the tongue was absolute heaven. In a moment I knew there was not one spot inside my loins that her tongue hadn’t touched. My loins were on fire and my orgasm was building with a terrible heat.
“I’m coming,” I mumbled into her sweet little pussy.
“Me too,” her innocent little voice came from between my legs. I felt the fire building until I screamed and humped my pussy against her tiny mouth. She too came but made less noise than I did. I kept my mouth glued to her pussy, thrust my finger in and out of her ass violently, and strummed her clit as fast as my tongue could move, but even with all that stimulation it seemed like she barely came at all.
I was totally satisfied with my orgasm, but highly disappointed with hers. I pulled my finger out of her ass. Sisi gave a little cry and seemed to come again, but even that one seemed small and subdued.
“You are so delicious in every way possible,” I said to Sisi, but she turned her back and looked down at the edge of the bed. In a moment she handed me a wet paper cloth. I wiped my mouth, then the finger which had been inside her ass. She wiped her own mouth and genitalia with another wet cloth, then took both and tossed them in an opening that suddenly appeared.
“You are very good,” Sisi said with a smile, standing to put on her uniform.
“You didn’t seem too excited,” I said, a little sullenly.
“We show few emotions, but feel them as strongly as you,” she assured me as she slid on the filmy dress. Sisi came up to me, pulled my face down and kissed me passionately before disappearing through the door. In horror I realized that I didn’t know how to open it. As I approached it opened automatically.
“So how was it?” Viv asked impishly.
“Wonderful, but she didn’t seem too excited.
“She wouldn’t. It was her first time, otherwise she wouldn’t have shown excitement of any kind. Wait until you try old stony face over there,” Viv pointed at the oldest woman on the bridge.
“Who’s she?” I asked, craning my neck to keep track of the beautiful woman with stately beauty.
“Diho, the captain,” Viv said. “But don’t get any ideas, she’s the Zet half of my pair.”
“What pair?”
“A pairing of a Zet female and a human female. You and Sisi are a pair now, she belongs to you and you too her. It’s kind of like a marriage.”
“You never told me,” I said, somewhat mad. I turned to follow Viv as she left the control room.
“No need, you were picked the moment you arrived. Sisi has been unpaired for over a year, she is also new. You were picked up on Earth for her. But if you just can’t wait until you and Sisi are together again, you can make love to a human female as often as you like. It creates a healthy supply of juice. By the way, there are twenty humans on board right now, so milking won’t happen again for a few days.”
“Uh oh,” Viv said with a smile as we entered the harem, “speaking of making love, I think Kitten has her eyes on you,” Viv said, clucking at Kitten as she slinked toward me. I felt I couldn’t breath with Kitten so close. Then Kitten reached out and stroked my chest, and I gasped as fire filled my body.
“Wow, the medicine is doing it’s job,” Kitten smirked when I almost fainted at her touch. “You are going to be so much fun,” Kitten said with a wink, then she leaned forward and gave me a passionate kiss, complete with tongue…
We just landed at the college. I am finishing this letter and mailing it from the box in front of the library. It’s 1:00 o’clock AM, everything is quiet right now except for loud music far away. It sounds like a party going on in one of the frat houses along the park. I miss music. I will have to try and find some, before we leave earth.
The alien crewmembers of my ship are out cruising for a new girl. The last before we begin our intergalactic jaunts. I hope she’s pretty and I hope Kitten likes her, because I am totally exhausted. Kitten needs a new toy, somebody other than me.
Oops, it looks like they’ve found the girl they are looking for. Time to go.
Hugs and kisses, Janice

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The mondagi captain ordered his vessel to cruising speed and left the bridge. He was determined to extract vital information from their prisoners, deciding to oversee the interrogation personally. The humans were amassing a defense in his sector of space and he would do anything to break through their lines.
“Leave us,” the mondagi commanded as he strode into the ship’s holding cell. The guards saluted, a snap of the heels and a nod of the head, before filing out.
“They are prepared for your questioning, Captain Marn,” the chief interrogator said as he marched out.
Marn looked over the prisoners, several small humans in matching military uniforms, running an appendage along the table of metal utensils. They had been shackled along one wall. The four were bound by the hands and feet, tight enough to prevent any movement.
The mondagi was a frightening sight, standing a foot above the tallest human prisoner, his green skin glistened with sweat from the bright light of the chamber. He wore no uniform, only a belt and several holsters adorned with military insignia. His arms appeared boneless, only a sensitive feeler at their end of his tentacle where fingers would be on a human.
“You will tell me what I seek to know,” the captain’s voice said, unquestioningly. The words were breathy, filled with a guttural sound, startling the men and women. He spoke to them in English, “There is no choice.”
“You won’t get anything but our names!” One of the humans shouted, fear overpowering her voice.
Marn could tell by her uniform that she was the commanding officer in this group. He would make an example of her, he thought.
The woman started screaming as Marn freed her of her shackles and wrapped his wet tentacles around her body, easily holding her in place. “You are the example, the others will watch.”
“I am Captain Tulane. You won’t get anything more from me,” she spat.
“I will,” Marn said, looking at the others. “Or I will get what I need. Your kind should understand that. You are filled with fear and sexual desire, like animals. You will give in to your fear or you will give in to your animal desires. I will see to that.”
The mondagi captain loosed one tentacle, easily holding the woman in the other, and began to tear the uniform from her body. She screamed as her flesh was suddenly pressed against her captor’s skin, feeling the hot alien sweat run down her body.
“This is what will happen to you all if you do not comply,” Marn told the others. “I will have you all.”
He looked into the woman’s blue eyes, her reflection visible in the mondagi’s dark, cat like pupils, and said, “You have all ready made your choice.”
The woman screamed, struggling in vain to break free of the mondagi’s inhuman grasp. She thrashed her head wildly, sending her red curls flailing between the two. She felt his wet tentacle run over her backside, teasing her asshole as it explored her body. She immediately stopped struggling, seizing up as she felt the large, fleshy appendage force its way slowly into her.
“No, please!” Tulane whimpered. She pleaded with her eyes but said nothing as the mondagi pushed his tentacle several inches further inside.
The mondagi exhibited remarkable control over his appendages as he continued to explore the young captain’s body. With the end of the tentacle he used to restrain his prisoner he was able to squeeze her breasts and playfully massage her vagina. The tentacle in her ass flexed, a wave like motion that stretched her anus slightly, causing the woman to gasp.
The other prisoners shouted, pleading of the alien to stop his torture and release their captain.
“Torture?” Marn questioned. “Your captain desires this. See how she begins to writhe in pleasure?”
Tulane moaned reflexively as the tip of the alien’s restraining tentacle darted into her vagina, a twirling motion sending her into an orgasmic fit.
Marn looked at the helpless human, working his tentacles harder as her body rested its entire weight in his single coiled grasp. She was breathing heavily, her eyes rolled into the back of her head as her delicate chest heaved.
“She would not want me to stop,” Marn explained. He grinned at them in a way he hoped was frightening and added, “Nor will any of you.”
“Yes!” Tulane moaned. She looked into the mondagi’s eyes and repeated, “Yes! Don’t stop!”
Marn was taken aback when he felt her hand on his member. The young captain managed to wiggle her arm down between his legs and take a firm hold of his erect tentacle like penis.
“Don’t,” Tulane said, drawing up all her strength and gripping the mondagi’s cock tighter. “Fuck me with this!”
Marn pulled his appendage out of her wet pussy, dripping body fluids on the floor, and drew her body closer to his. He jerked her onto his green, cone shaped cock, pushing his other tentacle deeper in her ass.
Tulane was able to wrap her skinny legs around the monstrous body of her captor, trying frantically to take his conical shaft to this hilt.
“I knew you would beg for this,” Marn said. He let his restraining tentacle slide up her body and forced the end of it into her mouth.
Tulane began to suck it hard, moving her head back and forth as she worked it like a human cock. She moaned as she sucked his tentacle, squeezing her legs tightly around his body.
Tulane felt her body begin to give way to the sensation. Every time he would thrust his monster cock inside her the tentacle up her ass would slide out a little and every time he pulled back his cock the tentacle in her ass would fill her up. The sensation was maddening, if not for the tentacle in her mouth she would have screamed, but instead only moaned, whimpered and cried. She felt as if she were in heaven but every time she opened her eyes she was sure the devil was ravaging her body.
She tried to scream as her body convulsed. The climactic wave that washed over her body was more intense than anything she had felt in her life. If she could have told her captor to fuck her harder she would have done so without a second thought. Instead she could only suck on the alien tentacle, tighten her asshole and let the flood come pouring out of her dripping pussy.
Marn’s dick exploded inside her. She felt hot fluid fill her pussy, spreading its warmth further than she could have imagined. She felt pressure build against her bladder as massive amounts of the mondagi’s cum flowed into her, pouring out her pussy with every thrust. Tulane gasped as her body released a stream of urine to make room for the alien’s thick, hot flood.
Tulane bit down hard on the tentacle in her mouth as she came, her body convulsing violently. Tears streamed down her face as her body went suddenly limp in his coiled tentacle.
Marn moaned and let the young captain fall to the floor. Her breathing was labored as the alien continued to idly trust one tentacle up her ass.
“Who wants to be next?” Marn asked the others threateningly.

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“Opius Seven has given us permission to land,” Ensign Melody Patron said as she listened to her headphones. As the Communications Officer it was her job to monitor all traffic in the area, not just that which concerned their enormous freighter.
“Did you specify an orbital offload?” the Captain asked, gripping the arms of his chair.
“Yes sir, but your request was denied. Apparently there is a stevedore strike at the moment. Our only option is to wait until the strike is over, or land as ordered. Their last strike lasted one and a half years.”
“This damned old tub was not designed for planetary landings,” Captain Derby said uncomfortably. “Ok, Control, take us down. I only hope we can get it back up again,” he growled, sitting at the edge of his seat.
“That’s every man’s most fervent wish,” the navigator, an ebony black woman with white hair, said from her corner. Melody groaned and looked at Pitts. She could be cute, if she tired. She had very shapely legs. Melody watched as Pitts sat facing her, kicking one crossed leg absently as she gave the captain a sly smile. In her short skirt, Lt Pitts looked very enticing.
“When I want lip off you Pitts, I’ll…”
“Aye sir, my lips are sealed,” the newest lieutenant on the ship said with an obvious smirk, as her glance fell on Melody. Melody wondered how long she would last. The last smartass was left on some backwater planet without a name. It only carried a designation number. It’s function was listed as Waystation. It was not a good place to be left. The way Pitts was going…”
“Patron, what the hell’s the matter with you?” the captain screamed, nearly in her face.
“Sir?”
“We are being hailed, Ensign,” the captain pointed at the blinking light below the viewscreen, “answer it.”
“Oh, yes sir,” Melody said hurriedly and adjusted bars and sensors until the voice was picked up on her com unit.
“GRF Normandy, this is PRS King’s Booty,” a voice finally said in her headphones.
“This is Normandy, go ahead please,” Melody said, adjusting the slidebar.
“Normandy, we are having a party tonight, we wondered if anyone on your crew would like to attend. It’s strictly informal,” the voice said in her headphones and over the overhead panels. “We are being parked in an adjoining slip,” the voice added quickly.
“What should I tell them, Captain?” Melody asked. She saw the look of disgust cross his face. He quickly shook his head.
“That’s a pig boat, Patron, we can call for volunteers, but I’m not going. Tell them I have business ashore.
“What’s a pig boat?” Melody asked as she typed her response rather than talking directly.
“PRS stands for Pieces Relief Ships, but the old timers privately refer to the designation as Pigs Rolling in Shit. Their ships hire anybody who can fly, Sabs, Micens, and mutants. Their ship are a total mess. Hell, half the crew don’t even know how to use a bathroom or eating utensils. Nope, I’m busy tonight. You guys can go if you want.”
“I can’t pass up an experience like that,” Melody finally said. “Even if I find it distasteful, it’s something to make this trip unique. I need adventure.”
“Well you’ll probably find it there,” Derby said with a laugh.
“I’ll go with you,” Lieutenant Pitts said uncertainly, “I hear that Sabs have a tongue almost two feet long,” her voice dropped to a whisper.
“You fucking horny bitches,” the captain shook his head in wonder. “You’ll let anything crawl up between your legs as long as it feels good.”
“Kind of like old drunk sailors,” Pitts said, just loud enough for Melody to hear. Melody snorted and nodded her head quickly, before the captain turned to find out what she was laughing about. He glared from one to the other, then concentrated on their landing.
“They are designated as human, even though they have mutated a bit,” Melody said quickly to waylay his anger.
“Yeah, but they look like toads,” the captain said. When the atmosphere began glowing around them he took control of the rollerball and eased the ship down to the concrete. They landed smoothly, which was why he held such a high designation. Captain Derby might be old and sloppy looking, but he was one of the best captain’s in space. He was assigned to an old, antiquated ship because it had grown old and antiquated around him.
“Shut down, lock down, and climb down,” the captain repeated the age old saying used for shutting down all systems, setting the watch, and commencing shore leave. They had heard it so many times that they didn’t hear it anymore.
The Control Officer, Lieutenant Gerald Schultz, sat back and smiled at Pitts and Melody as they ran for the door. He was in no hurry because his section had first watch. He wasn’t that fond of Opius Seven anyway, so he probably wouldn’t take shore leave.
Melody was out of her seat in record time and sprinting down the passageway. There were close to 700 people on the ship, most would be taking shore leave and crowding the elevators, causing an hour long wait. Melody planned on being one of the first to the elevators. She waved to Pitts as they separated and entered their own cabins. There was no water rationing on the surface of a planet, because they would immediately be hooked up to shore facilities. It was a rare treat and it meant that Melody could shower as long as she wanted, and brush her teeth with clear clean water for a change, not thick recycled crap. Melody actually let the water hit her face for the first time since coming aboard. She had always washed her face in canned water. She hated to waste her weight allowance on common water, but she would not wash her face and pussy with recycled piss. Melody let the water wash over her body as she soaped her slender neck shoulders, and perfect tits. The low gravity of space had many drawbacks, but firm upturned tits were definately one of the advantages. Melody soaped her tits liberally, then slid her hand down between her legs. If she were to have some action down there as she hoped, she needed it clean and battle ready.
In horror, Melody realized that she had wasted too much time on her shower. She would have to wait hours for an elevator.
In fifteen minutes she was sprinting down the passageway, dressing as she ran. By the time she saw the first people on deck, she was sealing the seam on her shirt. It took only moments to find Pitts, waiting with a small crowd at the edge of the elevator lines. There were already at least a hundred people ahead of her. She swore and walked dejectedly over to Pitts.
“This is the Kings Booty crowd,” Pitts said happily.
“The what?”
“The party group. That is what you’re looking for, isn’t it?”
“Sure, I guess. But we’ll never get on the elevators now,” Melody said dejectedly.
“We aren’t taking the elevators, silly, we are an official liaison party. We take a shuttle.”
“Oh shit, that’s great. I never trusted these overcrowded elevators anyway,” Melody said, not wanting to let on how horrified she was of small places.
The bright lights around most ships showed a milling crowd of people, delivery vehicles, and maintenance vehicles in a continuous flow of action. The bright lights around PRS Kings Booty showed only a handful of people coming and going. The shuttle landed on the edge of the security area, let the seventeen passengers debark, then lifted off immediately, not wanting the shuttle’s logo to be associated with the tall silver ship. With some excitement and a little trepidation, the crowd moved toward the quarterdeck in front of the sparkling ship. It was actually a very beautiful and brand new ship which Melody immediately envied.
Amid the laughter and chatter of many voices, Melody suddenly remembered that they were ambassadors of their ship. She stopped on the quarterdeck and saluted. The others suddenly remembered their protocol and saluted as they followed her across the quarterdeck. When they entered they requested permission to come aboard. The automatic responder summoned the human crew, while it hailed and welcomed the visitors. Out of breath, sweaty crewmembers finally poured onto the quarterdeck and looked at the crowd in awe.
Melody realized that they had not expected anyone to accept their offer. They were taken by surprise.
“W… welcome,” an older enlisted man said with a formal salute. Melody liked him immediately. He was tall, good looking, and had brown hair. He met all her prerequisites. His eyes bugged out when he saw that ten of the seventeen visitors were women. His eyes locked onto Melody for several minutes, then he tore his glance away.
“We… we actually were not expecting visitors… I mean not yet,” he quickly amended. “Please, come this way,” he ushered them inside. He took them to the amusement deck and showed them around as the officers and more important enlisted men quickly showed up, some dressing as they entered.
Drinks were passed out and games played all over the deck. Melody was surprised to see a spotlessly clean ship. Unconsciously, she was looking for the mutants which were reported to be filling pig boats, but she saw none. Finally she got tired of craning her neck to see over the crowd and came right to the point.
“Where are your mutants?” she asked the man who had originally greeted them.
“Is that why you came, to see the mutants?” he asked in amusement. “I’m sorry, but the captain forbid them to come. He’s trying to improve our “pig boat” image.”
Melody tried to hide her disappointment, but it must have showed in her face. “We came to see something different, not the same old boring ship’s dinner,” Melody said moodily.
“I know what you mean. Imagine how it is for us, we seldom get visitors because of the old rumors, most of which were unfounded. We had a sulfur based drive that smelled bad. To make matters worse, we had a few early captains who kept a very sloppy ship. That and the fumes led to rumors and the rumors led to more rumors. They were completely unsubstantiated, of course, but nobody bothered to check before they branded our ships. We do have Sabs, Micens, and Picas aboard, but they are as clean as us. The rules are the same for everybody.”
“Can you ask the captain to change his rule for tonight? We came to see the whole crew, not just a few humans.”
“That’s not the job for a lowly chief,” the man laughed and pointed at the officers around them, “why don’t you ask one of them?”
“I don’t know them. I trust you, and I have a feeling that your captain will too. Please?”
“Shit,” he said under his breath. Sweat was breaking out on his forehead already. “Ok, what the hell,” he said and walked away. In a few minutes several mutants appeared in the room, livening up the conversation. It was obvious that their shipmates enjoyed their company, many were patted on their… backs? And many more were petted absently as they stood beside a fellow male or female crewmember. Melody was startled, a little revolted, and completely overjoyed. She inched closer to a Sab and was amazed that Captain Derby’s description was accurate. Sabs were small toad-like people with equally long arms and legs. They used both for support. Their bodies were fat and wide, like a toad. But their faces were primarily human, showing their distant lineage.
“Happy?” a voice startled her out of a year of life. She turned to face the chief and was wonderfully horrified to see a Sab standing beside him. “This is Katherine,” the chief said happily. “And I am Chief Holly Irons,” he said with a grimace.
“Holly?” Melody asked with a skeptical smile.
“My parent’s little joke. Katherine can’t talk, she speaks through sign language or a computer adapter. Sorry,” he said, patting Katherine on her wide head. Her tongue snaked out and licked his hand. Melody jumped back a little, holding her hand to her chest.
“I’ve heard that a Sab’s tongue is two feet long, but I never expected to see it. My name is Melody, by the way.”
Katherine’s tiny hand came up and made a few gestures, while her other hand supported her weight.
“Katherine said hi, and thanks for including them in the party. Her long tongue is why she can’t talk. None of her race can. She is as curious as you are, apparently.”
“About women?” Melody asked in confusion as she looked at all the female crewmembers in the crowd.
“Well sort of. Mostly of fashion and scent,” Holly’s face crinkled in a smile. “They choose friends by scent. She likes yours, by the way.”
“W… well that’s good,” Melody said uncomfortably.
“Ooops, the party is about to start, there’s our captain,” Holly said, straightening his clothing self-consciously. Katherine straightened uncomfortably and her eyes seemed to narrow minutely.
“You don’t like the captain?” Melody asked unceremoniously.
“Shhhh, not so loud,” Holly cautioned. “Our captain doesn’t like mutants and doesn’t think they belong in the service. He’s not well liked by my wife or her people,” Holly said, patting Katherine’s head again.
“Your wife?” Melody asked in disappointment.
“Katherine,” he nodded at the Sab standing next to his knee.
Katherine froze for a moment as she stared at Melody and sniffed, then made a few hand signals to Holly. He looked up at Melody in embarassment.
“Katherine says you are disappointed and a little angry. Your scent changed,” he explained with a shrug.
“I was half hoping… well maybe you and I could…”
“Oh, I see,” he also turned half away in embarassment. Katherine signaled again, but he shook his head quickly. She pushed against his knee and repeated the signals. He finally nodded and let out his breath in a gust.
“Katherine says she is willing to share, she would like you to join us after the party,” he finished in a rush of words. Melody squinted as the meaning of his words sank in. Suddenly her eyes widened and she looked around the room before looking at them and nodding. “I came for an experience, I can’t think of a more… sure, I’d love too.”
“Oh, boy!” Holly said enthusiastically. Katherine nudged his knee and he looked down in embarassment. The party began with a formal ringing of a bell.
Melody started for the table, then stopped in confusion when she saw a pond in the middle of it.
“Oh man, the captain’s really out to embarrass the mutants tonight,” Holly said angrily.
“Why?” Melody looked around at the captain in confusion. He was amiable and smiling at everyone around him. Katherine jumped up and landed in a depression next to the pond. Melody laughed and clapped happily. Katherine turned and bowed with what appeared to be a smile on her wide face.
“He wants them to eat out of the communal pond,” Holly said, rigid with anger.
“Is that bad?”
“It’s embarrassing, to say the least. They can eat off a plate like everybody else. He wants to embarrass them, and us. Now you will see why they have those long tongues. They can stretch out to four feet, by the way.”
“What if we refuse to be embarrassed?” Melody asked, looking at the captain with new eyes.
“It won’t matter, he will take every horrified look, stony expression, or mutter and turn it to his favor. There is no way to outmaneuver a man like that.”
“What to bet?” Melody asked, silently signaling to Pitts across the table. “What’s in the pond, by the way?”
“Fish, eels, sand grubs,” he said with his head lowered so the captain wouldn’t notice the hatred in his eyes.
Katherine’s tongue suddenly snaked out and a wiggling eel was curled into her mouth. Melody squealed and clapped, patting Katherine on the back. She rolled up her sleeves, moved closer to the pond, and made a grab at a passing fish. She scooped the flopping fish out of the water, but lost control of it. It jumped up, wiggling in the air and started falling back into the pond. Katherine’s tongue snaked out and caught the fish before it touched the water. Crewmembers and guest clapped loudly. Pitts with several others, rolled up her sleeves and approached the pond. Before long the Sabs and visitors were both competing for the most fish. The Sabs won, of course.
The captain pushed away from the table and stormed out in fury. Holly laughed and patted Melody on the back.
“You’ve done it,” he said with a roar. “You are actually the first to get the better of him. This is a truly memorable night,” he added with a fond grin.
“It will be,” Katherine signaled, licking her lips as she watched Melody eat. Melody paused when she noticed them looking at her. They quickly looked away and let her eat in peace.
“Oh wow, this is huge,” Melody said as they led her into their cabin. It was three times the size of hers. She turned to find Holly and Katherine sitting on the couch, looking at her. She smiled self-consciously and approached the couch. Katherine signaled for Melody to set next to them. Melody suddenly felt the urge to run away, now that the moment was there, but she moved closer to the couch and sat, afraid that her shaky knees would no longer support her.
“Katherine says I can do anything to please you,” Holly said nervously.
“What about her, isn’t she going to…” Melody started to say “play” then thought how corny that would sound.
“She’s more than willing, if you’re sure that’s what you want,” Holly said, even more nervous now.
“I would love to see how you two… I mean,” Melody stopped in embarassment. Katherine signaled for several moments. Holly nodded in understanding.
“Melody, this is hard for all of us. The prudent thing to do would be forget the whole thing and go home. But you, like most of us, want memories. You want to sit around when you’re 190 and remember this day and more like it. When you’re old and too crippled to move, you want to sit in the sun and smile, while everyone around you has memories of working at a real job and a few memorable vacations. I don’t blame you. For me, this is so special, as you can imagine. With a mutant wife, it’s very special for me to touch somebody with my own size and shape. But we won’t get anywhere if we can’t talk. I am known for being shy, I was hoping that you weren’t. Just say what you want, don’t beat around the bush. Besides, Katherine has a built in lie detector. Your smell changes when you lie, so don’t bother. Just say what you want, our time is too short for mistakes.”
“I want Katherine to put that two foot long tongue to work on me, while you make love to her,” Melody said in a gush of words. Holly immediately turned red, clear up to his ears. His wife bounced happily on the couch and clapped her tiny hands together.
Katherine pushed Holly and he moved over a few feet. Katherine motioned for Melody to sit between them. Reluctantly, Melody stood and moved to the newly vacated area. She was afraid that Katherine might want to kiss, which was totally out of the question. To her relief, Katherine put her head near Melody’s chest and sniffed, then her tongue slid into Melody’s shirt and began caressing her ample breasts. Holly slid closer to Melody and brought his mouth down to hers.
Melody was reluctant at first, probably because she was picturing where that mouth had been. But in moments she melted into Holly’s arms and responded with her hungry mouth on his. She was panting and squirming in no time. Katherine knew exactly where to touch her and how hard. Melody suddenly realized that her own smell was giving her away, telling Katherine exactly where to caress. With a half smile Melody pictured herself standing at the top of a cliff, ready to fall off. Her body changed immediately and her heart jumped. With a squeal Katherine jumped back and looked at Melody in fear.
“Just kidding,” Melody said, then explained her little joke. Katherine struck her on the shoulder with her tiny fist, while Holly rolled with laughter. Katherine gave him a “you’ll pay later” look and resumed her tongue caress of Melody’s soft chest and armpits. Melody unconsciously reached down and opened her shirt, making it easier for Katherine’s long soft tongue to snake over her boobs. She tossed the shirt aside. A little mechanical slid out of the wall, collected the shirt and disappeared unnoticed.
While continuing the passionate kiss, Holly reached over to Katherine and unseamed her shirt down the back. It opened and fell, held on only by her arms. She slid out of it and Melody was amazed to see normal womanly breasts hanging down in front of Katherine’s five foot wide body. Melody’s hands were drawn to the breasts. She twisted the nipples in her fingers and watched them harden. Katherine moaned, it was the first sound that Melody had heard her make. Melody pulled at the large tits in a milking kind of caress. She pulled and let them slide out of her hands, then grabbed them again, repeating the gesture over and over. They felt good in her hands, and Katherine’s quick breathing assured her that it felt good to Katherine.
Holly reached down and manipulated the magnetic lock on Melody’s skirt. In a moment the belt and seam fell open, revealing her foot long lace bordered panties, and the soft white skin of her legs. Melody felt both nervous and excited. She lifted up as Katherine grabbed her lace panties and pulled. In a moment she sat stark naked in front of the strangers.
While Holly and Melody continued the kiss, Katherine curled her long tongue half around Melody’s left breast, up under her armpit and around the front of her neck, then she slowly licked Melody’s left ear. Melody could help but associate the incredibly long tongue with a snake. Her shiver brought another response from Katherine, but Melody was too enthralled by the kiss to notice.
Holly suddenly broke the kiss and looked down at Melody. “Katherine says you’re ready,” he said with a gentle smile. His hand engulfed Melody’s right breast and fondled it while he talked. His eyes slid down her body and he took a deep shuddering breath, before looking into her eyes again.
“Re… ready for what?” Melody asked in confusion.
“Ready for the… ready for her to… you know,” he said, suddenly at a loss for words.
“Oh, that,” Melody said in sudden comprehension. She turned and looked at Katherine, who now sat on the floor between her lily white legs. Melody was so excited and a little terrified.
“Don’t worry, Katherine would never hurt you,” Holly whispered as he pulled Melody’s shoulders back until they rested against the arm of the couch. She now lay sprawled with her legs open and the incredible woman between them. She had never felt so helpless in her entire life.
“Katherine says she can shape her tongue into any shape that fits, and she can feel when there is just enough. It will feel wonderful,” Holly tried to reassure her. By now Melody was shaking, her breath came out in harsh little gasps.
“G… g… go ahead,” Melody said to Katherine. She felt even more nervous than she did on her first time.
Katherine began by licking Melody’s legs and inner thighs. She snaked over Melody’s abdomen, leaving a wet trail of saliva wherever she touched. Melody felt both the warmth of the tongue and the chill of wetness on her super-sensitive skin. She shuddered in anticipation, gasping when the tongue lightly caressed her open crotch as it passed.
Two things were pretty standard in the service, they had been customary for almost five hundred years. All men were circumcised, and all women were hairless in the area of their crotch. This not only improved health and cleanliness, it also made women soft and more sensitive to the slightest touch. Besides, it was much more fun to play with a hairless woman.
Katherine placed the tip of her tongue against Melody’s baby soft pubs and licked it lightly. Melody gasped and shot up from the arm of the couch. Holly gently pressed her back down so she wouldn’t hurt herself when the big moment came. Suddenly, it was time. When Katherine decided that Melody was ready she placed her tongue at the entrance of Melody’s vulva and pushed slowly but persistently. Her tongue slid smoothly inside. To Melody’s horror and pleasure, it continued to slide inside long past anything she had ever felt inside her before. It narrowed and curled, nearly rolling itself into a squirming, slithering ball deep inside her womb. Melody’s eyes bugged out as the huge member stopped slithering inside and began to churn. She chocked and sprang up, unable to believe the tremendous surge of activity inside her loins. It was so horribly wonderful, paling any other experience she had ever had to something comical in comparison.
“Oh shit!” Melody screamed, watching her hips buck involuntarily in response to the tongue churning inside her. “Oh shit, she’s filling me up,” Melody screamed in horrified fascination. Her eyes were suddenly drawn to Holly, who was now naked and approaching Katherine from behind. Holly unseamed her pants and slid them down her short legs. She immediately raised up and presented her pussy to his huge, throbbing prick.
“I have got to be the luckiest man in the universe,” he whispered as he slammed his meat into Katherine, while his eyes were riveted to Melody’s beautiful pussy. The sight of Melody, nakedly sprawled across his couch, with his wife’s long tongue shoved between her legs, was one he would never forget.
“This has to be a dream,” he gasped as his hips slammed into Katherine’s humanly shaped ass. She was extremely excited herself. Her tongue was rapidly churning inside Melody, almost to the point of causing pain. Melody’s breath came in short little gasps. She adjusted her position so she would not feel quite so full, but it didn’t work. Then she felt the fire in her loins, the fire that warned of an approaching orgasm.
“Oh shit, I’m going to explode,” Melody screamed in horror. “This is so strong,” she moaned thrusting her pussy against Katherine’s tongue. “Oh Katherine, I love this so much!!!” Melody screamed and began thrashing on the couch, in the throes of her biggest orgasm ever. She screamed and beat the couch with her fists, thrashing her head from side to side in here exquisite agony. Her crotch bucked against Katherine’s tongue, rocking her head back slightly when it struck.
After watching for a moment Holly could take no more. With a yell he smashed his hips into Katherine, slamming her forward. He lay rubbing her wide, soft back as his tremendous cock shot it’s load into her upturned pussy. After an eternity, both people lay spent and gasping for breath.
When Holly pulled out of his wife’s pussy, she snaked her tongue down between her own chubby legs and slid it up inside herself. With her eyes closed her tongue expanded and slithered wildly inside her until she screamed and fell forward on Melody’s buttery soft thighs. She lay there gasping and shuddering, nearly in Melody’s pussy, until her orgasm passed.
“My God, that’s the most incredible thing I’ve ever seen!” Melody gasped as she watched the long tongue slide out of Katherine’s pussy and roll up into her mouth.
“I never get tired of watching that,” Holly said with a smile. “And I never have to worry about cumming before she does.”
They lay naked, talking about different things. It was obvious right from the start that Holly could not take his eyes off Melody. He lay visually feasting on her body, as he tried to carry on a conversation. His pecker was rock hard and throbbing in no time.
“I have to make love to you,” Holly finally said in nervous haste.
“Ok,” Melody said lamely, looking at Katherine to make sure it was all right with her. She smiled, or appeared too, and nodded to Melody.
“What about Katherine?” Melody did not want to leave out the misshapen woman with the big heart.
“She will help,” Holly said with an innocent expression. This satisfied Melody, who wanted to be fucked as badly as Holly wanted to fuck her. With her guilt assuaged, she eagerly welcomed Holly into her arms. In a moment they were in a tight embrace. Melody could feel the rock hard prick nuzzling between her legs. It was nearly inside her already. Lost in the passionate kiss, Melody changed positions minutely until the huge pecker pressed against her wet pussy, then slid eagerly inside.
Melody gasped and shuddered, but maintained the kiss with Holly. Suddenly she felt something wrong. There was another prick at the entrance of her ass, pressed up against her tight little ring. She had never had a prick up her ass before, and she knew it would hurt. Suddenly, the tip of the prick wiggled and tried to push it’s way inside her.
In horror she realized that it was not a prick. Before she could respond, the rigid tongue slid up inside her ass, nearly splitting her apart. With the huge pecker inside her, and the long tongue up her ass, she immediately felt too full. She groaned in pain, but slowly began riding Holly’s stiff prick. As Katherine’s tongue easily followed her moving ass, Melody grew more sure of herself and sat up, concentrating all her efforts into riding the huge piece of meat. Rocking gently, the tongue and prick vied for her attention. The prick was filling her up, but the tongue was swimming agilely inside her ass, like a swarm of snakes. The tremendous heat in her ass was flowing into her wet pussy, creating and erotic feeling like never before. The wet squishing sound of her pussy sliding up and down on the prick was erotic, if a little embarrassing. Katherine’s tongue made no sound at all, other than Melody’s groans in response to it’s torture. As Melody’s asshole expanded, Katherine slid more tongue inside her, filling her to the bursting point.
“Oh shit, I’m cumming!” Melody screamed, almost afraid of her approaching orgasm. If the last orgasm was big, this one would be tremendous.
“I’m cumming, oh I’m cumming!” Melody screamed, roughly rocking on Holly’s huge piece of meat. Katherine snaked her tongue around even faster, as Melody grew hotter.
Holly was groaning and massaging Melody’s perfect tits. He wished he could get one into his mouth, but Melody was too preoccupied to respond to a request. He contented himself with mashing the wonderful breasts in his hands, while watching Melody’s beautiful face twist in passion.
“Oh yeah,” he said suddenly as his orgasm exploded out of nowhere. Melody was done. Her extremely sensitive pussy wanted him to stop, but he was in the throes of orgasm and couldn’t stop. He picked her up and slammed her down on his prick until it finally exploded, shooting his hot load inside her. With Holly shooting her full of cum, and Katherine’s tongue still splitting her ass apart, Melody felt another orgasm starting. She suddenly rocked on Holly’s cock, sliding forward and back despite his protests. It took only a moment for her second orgasm to explode, tearing her sweet little loins apart.
When Melody fell forward, Holly finally captured one nipple in his eager mouth and he began sucking like a child. Melody liked it and began to relax, then Katherine slowly began sliding her tongue out of Melody’s ass. Melody’s eyes widened in horror as she felt the tremendously long tongue pulling out. It felt like it had been in clear up to her stomach. It finally came out with a little plop and her asshole slowly began to close.
“That was so gross,” Melody said, petting Holly’s head as he suckled her left breast, “but it felt so wonderful. How can I ever be content with normal sex again,” she sighed sadly.
“If we’re in the neighborhood you won’t have too,” Holly said with a smile.
“I need to get back, I have second watch,” Melody said dreamily. “Can I come back when my watch is over?”
Holly smiled and nodded. “You’re welcome any time. I will leave your name on the quarterdeck as a repeat visitor. You won’t have any trouble getting aboard.
“Great,” Melody said, looking around for her clothes. Katherine ran over to a wall outlet and pressed a button. Melody realized that Katherine did not actually look like a toad, now that she was naked. She looked more like a human doughnut without the hole. She had all the right equipment, but he was stretched in the middle.
Katherine lifted a hand in front of Melody’s face. She blinked and looked at her clothes, hanging on storage bars. Melody’s clothes were now cleaned and pressed.
“No telltale wrinkles,” Holly said with a smile.
“How thoughtful,” Melody said, slipping into her skirt. Holly was disappointed to lose the view of the absolutely perfect woman’s nakedness. But he was reassured by the thought that she would soon return. She looked and tasted absolutely delicious. He knew that Katherine agreed, she had not made a sign since they finished. She had never been so impressed by any woman before.
Melody thought her watch would never end. She immediately changed clothes and pushed her way to the head of the line at the elevator, disregarding the shouts of anger. She slid into the elevator when it opened and waited impatiently for the doors to close so she could continue her new adventure. This would not be her last visit, far from it. Both ships were in port for over a week. Melody stood on the cement and watched the Kings Booty disappearing through the clouds. She was heartbroken. It took her nearly a month to get over her grief and resume her life. She would not see the Kings Booty again for over a year. The longest year of her life.

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Adrian’s future collides with his present and his true capabilities are revealed.

Welcome to the future.

Amy knocked on the door. She never used the comlink to announce her arrival. She knew her friend would know who it is by her knock and she kind of liked the idea of knocking on the door in a starship.
“Molly! You in there?” Amy called, standing in the hall of the officers’ deck. She wore her standard command uniform, a simple navy blue jacket and knee length skirt. Her socks were rolled down to her shoes, not regulation, but comfortable.
She waited a few moments before pressing her comlink. “Molly, it’s Amy. Open up.”
The automatic door slid open but there was nobody there. Amy peered her head in, scanning the quarters. She peered in and took a few cautious steps.
“Hello?”
“Over here,” Molly barely whispered. She was curled up on her couch in front of a muted com screen. She wasn’t wearing any clothes and her hair had dried in a tangled mess.
“Rough day?” Amy asked as she let the door close behind her. She looked closely at her friend, checking for anything that might tell her what was wrong.
“Are you all right, Molly?”
Molly nodded and stared at the screen. It flashed and faded to the channel logo but she never turned her eyes away from it.
“I mean, are you feeling okay?” Amy asked again. She started nervously playing with her blonde hair, winding it around her fingers one way, then unwinding it and starting the other way around.
“Do I look okay,” Molly asked sincerely. “I mean, do I look normal?”
“You look dead sexy, like you always do,” Amy said, sitting next to her friend.
“You think?” Molly looked away then back to the other woman. “I don’t think so. I don’t feel like it. I don’t feel … normal.”
Amy stroked the tangled pink locks of hair, brushing it back and trying to comb it out with her fingers. “What happened to you?”
Molly just shook her head.
Amy took of her jacket and wrapped it around Molly’s shoulders. “You should talk about it.” She put her arm around Molly and kissed her shoulder. “Please?”
Molly laughed a little harshly. “It’s nothing, I’m sure. Just something.”
“You’re not making any sense, Mol,” Amy said. “What is it?”
Molly looked into the blonde’s pale blue eyes and said, “I fucked him.”
“What? Who?”
“He fucked me. Or whatever!” Molly continued. “I don’t know, but that scumbag I captured fucked me like a cheap whore.”
“What?” Amy jumped to her feet and raised her voice. “You did what?”
“I didn’t want it! He made me!”
“He made you? But you captured him!” Amy exclaimed, confusion apparent on her face.
“He got me before I got him,” Molly explained. “I got the upper hand on him during,” she paused to emphasize the last word.
“Oh,” Amy said, sitting down, slumping into the couch.
“But I like it,” Molly said, looking away. “No, I really liked it.”
“My!” Amy stammered.
“Fuck me, Amy. Really fuck me.” Molly said, excitement making the blood rush to her head.
“What!”
“We always kiss and do some petting,” Molly explained. “But nothing like I did on the with that pirate scum.”
“Well, uh,” Amy was speechless.
“I want you,” Molly said quickly, letting herself go with the feeling. She took off the jacket Amy had wrapped around her and leaned over to kiss the blonde.
“Fuck me like you mean it!”
Amy’s eyes grew wide as she felt her friend’s tongue slip into her mouth but she didn’t pull away. She felt goose pimples raise on her as Molly’s hands reached beneath her skirt.
“Fuck me, eat me, suck my pussy,” Molly pleaded. She began to unbutton the blonde’s blouse as she kissed her neck. “Please?”
Amy pushed her fiend back and ripped off the blouse in a quick motion. She put her hands on Molly’s thighs and spread her legs apart, jamming her mouth against the pink pubic hair in between.
“I’ve played with myself hundreds of times dreaming about this!” Amy said between breaths. “I want you so bad and now I can taste you!”
Molly breathed heavily and moaned as her best friend sucked her pussy, flicking her tongue inside her and firmly grasping her small butt in her hands.
“I love it so much, Amy!”
Molly squeezed her breasts hard and arched her back, pushing her pink mound into her friend’s mouth. “Put your fingers in me, baby.”
Amy slipped a finger in the hungry pussy, then another. She pushed a third finger in her lover’s pussy before she felt any resistance. “You like that, sweetie?”
Molly moaned and started to buck against the blonde’s thrusting fingers. She began breathing heavier and pinched her nipples tightly. “More!”
Amy slipped another finger in her and accidentally found her hand completely enveloped by the bouncing pink mound. She bit her lover’s skin lightly and began thrusting her fist into her.
“Fuck me harder!” Molly shouted. “Fuck me with that beautiful hand!”
Amy kept licking at the bouncing pussy and dared to explore the woman’s dilated anus.
“Yes! Yes! That’s good,” Molly exclaimed, feeling the finger move farther up her ass. “Fuck my ass with your other hand!”
Amy, shocked, put her fingers together and slipped all of them into Molly’s asshole.
“God, Mol! I can’t believe it!”
“Fist fuck my ass!”
Molly started to cum, her juices flowing over her lover’s hands as she wrapped her legs around the blonde’s head. “Your fists are in my ass and pussy!”
“Oh yes!” Amy moaned, lapping at the flowing cum that ran out of the pink pussy. Amy started to grind her pussy against the couch as her friend came all over her hands. It didn’t take much to send her over the edge, her shaven mound sensitive to the material.
“I’m going to cum!” Amy groaned, pressing her head against Molly’s pelvis. She bit down hard on the swollen mound, causing the other woman to yelp.
Moments later, Molly collapsed in a heap on the couch, her pussy convulsing reflexively as Amy pulled her fist out of it. She opened her mouth and kissed the blonde hungrily, tasting her own cum as she licked her tongue.
The laid together on the couch for a while, Amy on top, kissing.
“Do you think I’m okay?” Molly finally asked, breaking the long silence.
Amy looked into her and kissed her lightly. “I think you’re better than okay.”

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